The partner was massive, in more ways the one. He was older, but still had a great body. He had a little gut and looked like he played professional fo...tball in the 1970s of something. His cock peeped out of his rope. It was beautiful; a pink bulb that looked soft to the touch and the top of his veiny rock peeking out at me, just asking to be sucked. It wasn't exactly subtle, but they did find me eating my own cum, so I didn't even try to be coy.I downed my wine and sat next to the big guy,. I thought we were in love and would be together for a long time. That idea was flushed down the tube when her fiancée showed up at our apartment. His name was John Sterling and he told me she had these little affairs all the time.When Gloria left me she told me that she did care for me, maybe even loved me. But she had to go home and do her duty and marry this Sterling guy. Now using hindsight, I think she just wanted a boy toy for as long as she could have one. I was that boy toy, at least one. "Steve said, "Maybe it would work. If we have this attached box, it can run its own program at full speed while the Stretch program is collecting data and writing it out to tape. Let's see how much interference and multiprogramming overhead we would have if we went this way."By this time, it had gotten dark outside, and we were exhausted from the intense meeting. As we were breaking up, I asked Steve, "Do you guys have a car this trip, or are you stuck at the motel with nothing better than. It looked like the type witha thumb stud for opening the blade one handed, but Brandi had seen itskind before. She pressed her thumb down on the side slab and thespring-loaded blade snapped open as a hidden release was triggered."Arnie listen to me carefully," Brandi said before cutting his bonds."I know this is gonna be hard to believe but I'm Brandi. I snuck intoyour truck two nights ago at a rest stop south of Vegas."There are still nine of them out there and at least one is armed. Youhave.